Chapter 1
“Mom, I’m leaving now,” Anya called out, kissing her mother’s cheek. Her mom was busy tending to the flowers in their garden.
“Take care, okay? Be home on time,” her mother reminded her. It was a daily routine. Neither her mom nor her dad ever failed to remind her to be home on the dot.
Her classes started at 9 AM, and with the long breaks in between, her last class didn’t end until 7 PM. They always expected her home by 8 PM. If she ever got stuck in traffic, her driver had to be the one to call her parents just to prove it was true.
Anya just gave a tight nod and walked over to the car where their driver was already waiting. Slipping into the backseat, she immediately put on her earphones for the ride. She rarely talked to their driver anyway.
When she checked her phone, Jade had already flooded her inbox with messages. Anya could only shake her head as she read through them.
As usual, her best friend was oversharing the details of what happened last night at the bar. Jade had invited her, but it was impossible. Her parents would never let her go, even though she was no longer a minor. She was actually turning twenty and graduating soon. She wasn’t even allowed to join field trips back in the day or school camping... nothing. Getting their permission was practically impossible.
Maybe it was because her dad was the city mayor. Her mom always told her that it wasn’t safe for her to be out at night because they could never be too sure about her dad’s political rivals. Plus, they didn’t want her to be used as leverage against him.
She had tried rebelling against them once. At fifteen, she snuck out to visit a classmate’s house. By 9 PM, the place was already swarming with her dad’s security detail. A day after her eighteenth birthday debut, she tried going to a bar to drink with Jade. That didn’t end well, either. The bar was shut down shortly after.
“What the…” Anya gasped when Jade suddenly sent her a photo of her breast sporting a fresh hickey.
Anya quickly slammed her phone face down against her lap, even though she knew no one else could see the screen. Her cheeks flushed bright red at the scandalous picture.
Jade was wildly liberated. But despite their polar opposite personalities, she was her best friend. They had been inseparable since their freshman year of college... maybe because Jade was the only person who genuinely stuck by her side. A lot of people tried to befriend Anya, but it was usually just because she was the Mayor’s daughter.
Anya discreetly typed out a reply.
What the hell, Jade! Why are you sending me a picture of your boobs?
Not even two minutes later, her friend texted back.
Nothing, just in case you forgot to look at yours. Lol. See you later, Anya!
Anya shook her head at her again. Jade had always been incredibly open about her sex life. It wasn’t the first time her friend had shared stories like that with her, yet Anya still couldn’t shake off the awkwardness she felt whenever she did.
She had simply gotten used to it over time. She couldn’t even count her friend’s past boyfriends on her fingers anymore. While she, on the other hand, had never had one.
It wasn’t like she didn’t have suitors, but she always turned them down immediately because her parents wouldn’t allow it anyway. A few had actually tried to court her properly, but her parents outright rejected them the moment they set foot in their house.
If anyone asked her, she felt suffocated by it all. It was as if her parents just wanted to lock her up in her room. If they had it their way, she probably would have been homeschooled until graduation... she had never experienced the freedom others her age were experiencing.
Whenever girls her age talked about their boyfriends, she felt like a wallflower with absolutely nothing to contribute to the conversation... well, what could she say? She had never experienced anything.
They arrived at the campus, and she immediately stepped out of the car. She smoothed down her skirt, grabbed her bag, and walked straight toward her building. She was wearing a white long-sleeved blouse and a black skirt that sat strictly two inches above the knee. She also wore thick black stockings to cover her legs—another one of her mom’s ideas. None of her classmates wore stockings; she was the only one.
“Anya!”
She looked over her shoulder and saw Jade walking in her direction. Anya paused to let her catch up. As usual, the top three buttons of Jade’s uniform were undone, exposing a generous amount of cleavage. It was no surprise that she drew so many stares. Her friend was undeniably well-endowed.
Jade immediately linked their arms together, and they walked side-by-side.
“You know, you should really stop sending me pictures of your boobs,” Anya told her as they took their seats. “Don’t you have a boyfriend to send those to?” she added, making Jade chuckle.
“Babe, how can I send it to him? He’s not the one who gave me the hickey.”
“What?”
Jade just shrugged, pulling out her pressed powder to touch up her makeup. Anya could only shake her head. She had warned Jade about this before—she had a boyfriend and shouldn’t be having sex with other people—but she knew she couldn’t really stop her.
Besides, Jade always claimed that her boyfriend was totally fine with it.
What kind of boyfriend would agree to something like that? Then again, she didn’t even know Jade’s boyfriend, so it wasn’t her place to judge.
“How would you know what it feels like if you’re never going to try it?” Jade asked her while they were eating lunch. They were on the topic of Anya’s virginity again.
Jade was the only person she could talk to about things like this... maybe because she never sugarcoated anything. And she didn’t pretend to be nice to Anya just because of her dad’s position.
Anya was no longer a teenager. She was young, yes, but she wasn’t naive. She wasn’t entirely innocent, either. She watched movies with sex scenes and read steamy novels, and honestly, she was incredibly curious about it all...
She often wondered what it felt like to be with someone... to actually do those things.
“What do you expect me to do? Just ask a random guy to have sex with me?” she hissed in a harsh whisper, glancing around. Thankfully, no one was sitting near them since they were having a late lunch.
“Duh, yes! Step out of your cage,” Jade urged her again. Anya frowned; her friend knew exactly what her situation at home was like. “How can you have a sex life when you have an 8 PM curfew?” Jade added pointedly.
Anya shushed her as Jade’s voice grew a bit too loud. She looked around again and saw a few people glancing their way, causing her cheeks to burn red.
“Let’s just eat,” she muttered, quietly returning to her food. Jade got busy scrolling on her phone as they ate.
But Jade’s words lingered in her mind. Should she really just ask someone to sleep with her? Was that normal?
She did have vibrators at home and occasionally played with them... a secret her parents definitely did not know and one she never planned to share. It was also the reason why she had asked Jade to buy those toys for her in the first place. She knew that if she had them delivered to her house, her mom would probably open the packages.
They were almost done eating when she noticed her friend smiling widely at her phone. “What’s with the smile?” Anya asked as she finished her food and tidied her spot on the table.
“Do you think you can go out later? Like, around 8 PM?” Jade asked. Anya immediately shook her head.
“You know I can’t,” she replied, gesturing for them to stand up and head back to class.
They cleared their table and dropped their trays at the busing station before walking off.
“What if I ask Tita? I’ll tell her you’re sleeping over at my place. Tomorrow’s Saturday anyway,” Jade insisted, but Anya just shook her head, knowing full well her parents wouldn’t allow it.
“Come on! Don’t you want to explore?” Jade gave her a naughty grin. Anya furrowed her brows.
“What do you mean?” she asked.
“Just trust me! I’ll handle it. I’m calling your mom!”
“What? Jade!”
There was nothing Anya could do when Jade dialed her mother’s number. Her mom was familiar with Jade, and Anya could never quite figure out if her best friend was just an exceptional actress or if she simply had a natural charm that her parents absolutely adored.
If they only knew how liberated Jade actually was, Anya doubted they’d even let her sit next to her.
“Okay, Tita! Yes. I’ll drive her home tomorrow. Got it...” Jade beamed at her before ending the call. “Done! You’re coming with me tonight!”
Anya could only shake her head, resigning herself to wherever her friend planned to take her. She checked her phone and saw a text from her mom, telling her to be safe and that she would be the one to inform Anya’s dad.
After their classes ended, they went straight to Jade’s car. As soon as Anya got inside, she immediately spotted a sex toy resting on the console.
“Jade!”
Jade just laughed, snatching it up and tossing it into the glove compartment.
“Chill, virgin. As if you aren’t playing with yourself at night,” Jade teased, making Anya’s cheeks instantly flush red.
“Just because I told you that doesn’t mean you can use it against me,” Anya scowled, but Jade only smiled.
She started the car, and less than ten minutes later, they pulled up to a massive house. There were already dozens of cars parked outside, and it looked packed with people.
Anya and Jade stepped out of the car together and headed inside.
“Where are we?” Anya asked as they walked.
“It’s an org party. I managed to ask the president to get us an invite,” Jade said, smiling and pulling her inside the house.
The music inside was blaring, and the dim lights flashed in changing colors. Still, it was bright enough to see the people inside.
“Hi!” Jade greeted someone, and to Anya’s surprise, she kissed him straight on the lips. The man eagerly returned the kiss, and Anya watched as his hand traveled up to her best friend’s breast, giving it a gentle squeeze.
Catching Anya looking, Jade pulled away from the man. “Sorry,” she smiled, turning to introduce them. “This is Bryce. Bryce, this is my friend Anya.”
The man leaned in as if to kiss Anya, too, but she quickly dodged his face. Jade tapped his chest and shook her head at him.
“Well… feel free to roam around, then,” he said before taking a sip from his cup. Anya just grimaced before walking further inside.
“Hmm… Ahhh… Fuck…”
She stopped dead in her tracks when she heard someone moaning. She looked around, entirely unsure of how to feel as she stood there.
People were making out against the walls, on the stairs… There were even people having sex right on the couch… and some were just standing there, watching them!
In one corner, a woman was riding a guy while another man stood behind her. They were both thrusting into her at the same time.
What the hell…
She swallowed hard, unable to look away. Everywhere she turned, she saw someone making out or outright having sex.
She could feel her skin heating up.
She had never seen anything like this in real life. She had only ever watched it on screens; she never thought she’d actually witness it in person.
She looked at Jade, who stepped closer and whispered in her ear. “Sex is normal in this org,” she smiled, taking Anya’s hand. Jade guided her up the stairs to the second floor, weaving past more couples making out on the steps.
“What are we doing here?” Anya asked when they finally slipped inside an empty bedroom. She glanced back at the closed door, her breathing heavy.
“So… from what you just saw, how did it make you feel?” Jade asked as she took a seat on the edge of the bed. “It was hot, right? Watching them fuck.”
Anya bit her lip, walking over to the bed to sit beside Jade. “Well, I’ve never seen anyone actually doing it before…” She pressed her thighs together, her chest rising and falling quickly. “I… I don’t know… watching them… yeah, it was… it was hot…”
“Are you sure you want to experience it? I bought you those toys, but you only ever use your vibrators. Maybe you’re just bored, Anya?” Jade said, lying back on the mattress.
Anya looked down at her and let out a heavy sigh. “You think?” She lay down beside her friend, staring up at the ceiling.
Jade shifted onto her side to look at her. Anya turned her head to meet her gaze.
“Hmm?”
“There’s only one way to find out.” Jade smiled.
Anya furrowed her brows in confusion, but before she could speak, Jade leaned in and kissed her on the lips.
“Jade…!”
Jade grabbed her nape, pulling her in to kiss her deeper. Anya had never been kissed before, which was exactly why she had no idea what to do.
“H-hey…”
Jade shifted closer, practically moving on top of her. Anya’s heart hammered against her ribs as she felt Jade’s kisses trail from her lips down to her neck.
“Jade… hey…”
Jade expertly unbuttoned Anya’s blouse and pulled down her bra. Anya gasped the moment she felt her friend’s lips close over her breast. She watched, wide-eyed, as Jade began licking and sucking on her nipples.
“What the…” Anya bit her lip sharply when Jade gave her a firm tug. “Jade, what are you–ohhh…” She arched her back as Jade’s hand traveled south, cupping her center. She could feel Jade’s fingers expertly rubbing her clitoris. Anya couldn’t stop the moan that slipped past her lips.
She was used to playing with her vibrators at home, teasing her bud… and she had always imagined someone else doing it for her… she just never expected that someone to be her best friend.
Jade smiled up at her, pressing her fingers hard against Anya’s stockings and underwear, rubbing right over her clit.
“Hmm… I guess you really are curious and want to experience it…” Jade murmured, blindly reaching out for her phone.
“What are you doing…?” Anya gasped as Jade dialed a number, her mouth going right back to licking Anya’s hardened nipple.
“Hi, baby… can you come over to Bryce’s house? I’d like to have some fun…” Jade purred into the phone, pausing to suck on Anya’s nipple again. “Hmm… great…”
“Jade…”
Jade just smiled at her, rubbing her bud faster.
“Don’t worry, I invited someone to join us…”
“W-what… what do you mean?” Anya stammered, desperately trying to swallow her moans as Jade’s fingers and mouth ruthlessly worked over her sensitive spots.
“I’ll let my boyfriend fuck you,” Jade said, smiling and latching onto her nipple once more.
What…? Boyfriend?
Was she actually being serious right now?
